691 The Boss Is a Traitor 28

Bei Yutang looked at the people in the pool and was speechless.

What the heck, because Mao felt like she was coveting his body, he was naked.

Bei Yutang couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"Come on." Someone urged coldly.

"Sir, can you come out first?" After Bei Yutang finished speaking, just what he had misunderstood, he quickly added, "I'm not looking at what you're doing, but I have to protect the position of your heart with a gold needle first. It has been ensured that the toxins will not be harmed in a while."

Zuo Chen, who was sitting in the pool, broke a nerve that had been tense all the time.

This woman must be doing it on purpose!

Zuo Chen only felt that after years of cultivation, there was a sign of losing control in front of her.

Bei Yutang was suddenly swept away by his cold eyes, and shuddered.

I'll go, can I stop looking at her like that.

Makes it seem like she has committed a heinous crime!

Zuo Chen slapped the stone wall with both hands, his whole body rose into the air, and he sat firmly back in the wheelchair. Just as she stepped forward, she felt a strong palm wind passing in front of her, and she saw the bath towel hanging on one side to him. in his hands, covering his legs and...

Bei Yutang watched his actions without making any comments.

Bei Yutang walked in front of him, only to see that long black hair cascading down, casually draped over her shoulders, her well-textured body made people feel unbelievable temptation, every muscle was as strong and tough as a barrier, wide and wide. The shoulders seem to be able to carry everything between heaven and earth.

The thick and attractive honey-colored pectoral muscles are even more charismatic. Along the way, the six-pack abdominal muscles on the lower abdomen highlight the male's rigid strength. With the ups and downs of his chest, the muscles burst and burst. Especially tough.

Bei Yutang was stunned, staring at his chest with burning eyes.

She thought she would see a white and tender body, but she knew it was so masculine, full of explosive power.

Zuo Chen looked at her 'sexy' staring at his chest, his face darkened, and he coughed lightly.

"what are you waiting for?"

The cold voice woke Bei Yutang.

Bei Yutang, who woke up, was embarrassed for a while, and an unnatural flash flashed in her eyes.

Guilty, guilt, I have been looking at it for a long time by accident.

"Sorry, I'll start right now."

Bei Yutang spread out the rows of golden needles, took out one of them, and pressed his chest with one hand.

When her fingers poked his firm chest, she was surprised to find that his chest was firmer than she thought.

Zuo Chen saw a certain woman staring at his chest, her bright eyes shone brightly, her fingers gently poked at his chest, and the intensity made him feel a ticklish feeling.

Stamp, stamp, stamp...

So tough!

Solid as a stone.

Bei Yutang pressed her fingers a little harder, and suddenly, her fingers were grasped by a pair of powerful hands.

Bei Yutang was stunned for a moment, raised her head slightly, and met a pair of dark eyes suddenly.

"Enough poking?" Yin Cece's voice overflowed from his thin, sexy lips.

Bei Yutang was annoyed in the bottom of her heart that her hand would poke his chest.

She just thought to see if it was really hard, how could she know that her hands were faster than her brain, and when she came back to her senses, she had already started to move.

Bei Yutang showed a smile, "I'll try it to see how hard it is, and I'll know how much force to use when I pierce the gold needle later."